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What up, Enrgy? N***a, it's Rio Legendary sh*t, n***a (Enrgy Beats) Catch a n***a slippin' at the light,?make?his heart drop Cut?the green beam on, make his?car stop .223's hit his engine block and cut the car off Stomp on a n***a head off yellow Xannys, call that bar hoppin' My brain like a new car that's in drive with no park options Make a pu**y n***a car reverse when the AR popping My fiend say he want a black dog so I'm tar shopping Finna pour a six of thick red, you still par dropping I gave you boys enough time to drop, now this sh*t over My Glock like a bad a** lil' kid, I put a switch on it I broke my cousin tenth scale, I put a brick on it My lil' dawg on Section 8, I'll put some WIC on you They say I talk about the same sh*t, well, that's all I know If you ain't blowin' opps, keep that sh*t, bro, them all I smoke If you ain't spendin' blues, keep your bread, bro, that's all I want Four-fives, FN's, and AR pistols all I really tote Making pros and saving cheese, that's what I'm into My b*t*h got mad, told me to leave, b*t*h, I was fin' to Pop you in your sh*t, then tie you up after I kill you I'm finna wrap this n***a, I need an instrumental You tryna learn some street knowledge? I'm a mentor Pop him in his knees, then fight the n***a, he was 6'4" Your b*t*h put you out the crib again, what you pay rent for? I paid a b*t*h to f**k and she ain't call, I need to trick more Ayy, I got a drug problem Ten on me now, I'm just at Home Depot rug shopping My b*t*h a CNA, I gave her five to go scrub shopping I smoke a quarter pound a day, bro, my lungs throbbing Meet the plug, take everything while his son watching Swear to God I ain't stick that n***a up, my gun robbed him N***as wanna beef? I'm all for it, let's get these guns popping When n***as started shooting up cribs, they took the fun out it Ayy, that sh*t lame as hell If you snitch and still don't beat your case, I hope you stay in jail Hittin' this b*t*h, her son keep interrupting, that sh*t gay as hell I robbed his a** soon as she went to sleep, I got a game for sale No job with jewelry on, hustlin', lookin' flame as hell Might as well write on your forehead, "I got cocaine for sale" Ayy, that sh*t dumb as f**k I bought some drank and took a cap-full, my tongue numbing up You booming, every time you sell a quarter, put a hundred up Two-point-five million streams a month, look like I'm coming up Paranoid, I sh*t-bagged a n***a, f**ked his stomach up Oh, his car was right next to mine? Thought he was runnin' up They ask me who gon' run the city next, sh*t, Mike the runner-up School let out, we slid for three months, we shot the summer up Ayy, I hope you understand me You the type of n***a shoot up cribs, you must don't love your family Man, my mama mama keep some drank, damn, I love my granny My b*t*h'll hit you with the d**k, she a f**kin' tranny Yeah, n***a, my b*t*h got a 40 with a d**k on it, n***a She'll hit you with that b*t*h, too, n***a You better listen to this sh*t Lil' dumb a** n***a Boys, n***a, you know what's goin' on It's our year, n***a Matter fact, it's our world, n***a, it's over
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